Habits are hard to break. I've come to this conclusion. they jsut are. I feel so... shallow. It appears that I have nothing good to say until something drastic happens, in which case I get all mopey and blah and haqve PLENTY to say... All about the same thing. Me.

Narcissism at extremes, right? LoL

I've decided that I want a phone number. You can't run around doing stupid things if I can't even have a phone number. I mean, waht happens if you DIE, for crying out loud? How would I ever know? No one would know to come on and TELL me! So... this is my decision. Give me a number, or I refuse to... yeah, that's a line of crap if I've ever smelled it. I won't NOT ever speak to you again. I mean, I've been cool with you since I was what, 14? 15? LoL Dude, that's probably one of my longest running friendships so far. Seriously. How can I jsut throw that away, even if you are one of the most... I don't know. Ridiculously amusing people I've ever met. And honestly, I care for you, man. I refuse to get all weepy on here, but if something happened to you and WE (you know who the other is) were left in the dark for days, months, years on end, I might be inclined to beat the SHIT out of you when we finally met up in heaven. Got it? Good.

And trust me, we are going to Heaven. I have not paid all those bribes to slide my way straight to Hell, anyway! LoL

Oooh la la! Miss Breeze is not quite the pretty pretty pony she appears to be. I had a couple tricks pulled on me today- nothing to the extent that the Psycho Queen (A nickname I made up, may I jsut remind you, you delusional idiot.) would try... As in, there was nooooo galloping straight towards and tree and stopping dead, trying to propel said rider (ME!) headfirst into said tree. No stomping, whirluing, bucking, rearing fits because I wouldn't let her run full gallop down a road known for its DUMPTRUCKS and HOLES!!! LoL And no leaping, all four feet in the air, sideways down the side of an enclosed area.

I'm jsut having waaay too much fun reliving my glory days. I',m sorry... I'll quit reminiscing and stay on track. Breeze was... interesting. Obedient to the point where you want to puke, but then... there's a trick! And it's like, Hmm... I suppose I could pay attention to you for a couple more minute because... you're kinda interesting again... haha

It was not worth coming down tonight, for reasons said and unsaid, though those unsaid need not be spoken, and therefore shall lay hidden in the journal that remains unseen. Mwuahah ... have I got you confused yet? LoL

Beyond that... I am not done with homework. Not even close, actually... I kinda... forgot. LoL Oops? hehe